"Hurry up, hurry up! Zhao Conglong: They're still waiting underneath! ”

Excited, like a white rabbit out of a hole in spring, pulling Mao Xingjian's sleeve, Han Xiaomo pulled down, even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, Mao Xingjian couldn't hold back, and reluctantly put the thousand-character text in front of the Sioux Indians, and while walking out, he instructed: "You can see it for yourself first!" I'll teach you when I come back!"

"Learn on your own!"

Then turning around, Han Xiaomo's watery eyes were also a fierce warning, the deterrent power of her identity as a witch was stronger than that of the prince, and the Su man, who was as strong as a leopard, was stunned and trembled violently while holding his crotch, and then copied the "Thousand Character Text" very quickly.

Not to mention, this person's language talent is really good, and he also reads a little bit of charm when he shakes his head.

"Add the ground to the yellow and the fish beat the red and yellow...."

.........

From Han Xiaomo entering the house to Mao Xingjian coming out, for such a long time, the gold diggers who were kneeling on the ground didn't dare to get up, enduring the pain of their legs being frozen off by the snow and lowering their heads, watching Mao Xingjian come out, they slammed their heads on the ground again, and shouted sadly with the terrier neck.

"Prince! The little ones know it's wrong! ”

"Ask the prince to take back the gold mine! In the future, the little ones will be driven by the prince, and the little ones will be the cows under the prince, and where you will whip in the future, the little ones will run. ”

"Please, poor little ones!!"

Looking at the sad and miserable appearance of the gold diggers on the terrier neck, the corners of Mao Xingjian's mouth couldn't help but hang a sneer.

This is where he finally looks most alike to Mao Jue, first of all, father and son are not good people! Mao Jue's most common trick is to see you jump into the pit, he doesn't stop you, and when you fall into the pit and fall into a daze, he will reach out and pull you, and exchange the cheapest price for your greatest gratitude.

As for Mao Xingjian, he has read too many books and is worse than Mao Jue, the first time he saw the gold mine, he already knew that this was a pit, one by one, the poor jingles, the gold diggers who ate the last meal did not have the strength to mine the gold mine, and the group of people without a leader would definitely have disputes over interests, and their own internal strife was a mess, but he still dragged the pit in front of these gold diggers, and watched them jump in.

Well, now the dead are dead, and the survivors are also exhausted, exhausted, and they have bled on the gold mines, and these guys have come to their own door again!

But who made themselves their parents' bosses? The sneer flashed, but Mao Xingjian's expression became serious, and he asked seriously: "Do you really decide to worship under the lonely door and listen to the lonely send?" ”

"Back to the prince, it's true! In the future, you let us go east, we will never go west! ”

"Yes, let us beat the dogs, we will never beat the chickens!"

I really can't wait to take out my heart, and the stalk neck Jin Lao Liu is scrambling to shout with their heads, but then, Mao Xingjian's words made them stop abruptly.

"Okay, in that case, Lone will take back this gold mine and shut it down!"

These words were really deafening, and a group of gold diggers looked at each other, and after a while, it was full of disbelief, Mingren, Japanese people, and Li Koreans were like boiling a pot, buzzing and discussing, but just when the crowd was boiling, there was a loud bang in the ears, and it stopped abruptly again, and the terrier neck looked at the military shotgun with green smoke in Mao Xingjian's hand in horror.

Suddenly colorful, Mao Xingjian was like the angry eyes of the Dharma King, and the fire was filled with fire, holding the handle of the gun frantically, and roaring angrily at a group of gold diggers.

"Why, just after worshipping under the lonely door, you immediately betrayed and rebelled, you really can't be bullied by loneliness?"

The momentum of the head, three points to see the acting skills, seven points to look at the younger brother, with Mao Xingjian's roar, the sailors such as Dongfang Meng under his command are Zhiquer raised all the flintlock pistols on their shoulders, and the cold stingers pointed at a bunch of garbage and waste, looking at the cold stabbing guns, the terrier neck and so on were even more silent, and they kowtowed again and again.

"Little ones don't dare! The little ones don't dare! ”

But he still couldn't help it, and the sixth Jin raised his head in amazement and asked, "But, Prince, it's a mountain of gold, and all that is dug out is gold, why don't you pick it?" ”

"Yes! It's all gold! Why did you seal it? ”

Not only these prospectors, but even Han Xiaomo asked in surprise.

This is exactly the effect that Mao Xingjian wants, but the play is enough, he flicked his sleeves very irritablely, hesitated two or three times, and then he snorted coldly and asked: "Mining, do you have this capital?" Does Lone have this capital? ”

The stalkers who asked this question were all dumbfounded, indeed, they didn't have this capital, dozens of people died, thousands of people were hungry, and now they knew how many catties and taels they had, but because of this, after discussing with the leaders of these gold diggers, they decided to re-dedicate the gold mine to Mao Xingjian, let his old man preside over the mining, and everyone could share the soup and drink.

But Mao Xingjian is not qualified to mine, who is qualified to mine?

This time, without waiting for the gold diggers below to ask, Mao Xingjian had already calculated painfully: "To open a mine, you need food, tools, a house to stay, bedding, clothes, everything, but you need grain from the fishy sea, ten taels of silver and one stone!" In the fifteenth year of Chongzhen, Henan's grain prices are at this level! Your shovels are a tael of silver, and your clothes are eight hundred pieces of silver. You are tired to death one by one, and the little gold that you sifted out of the river is not enough to pay for a day's food, and all the gold dug up is made by those black-hearted merchants in the fishy sea, what are you going to do now to open a mine? ”

This is definitely alarmist, when you don't buy food, a group of gold diggers from Baobao Sea Town also mixed in, it's a big deal that a group of people hunt and fish, a group of people mine, complement each other less than five or five points dirty, how can you get the gold mine out. But just after suffering such a big loss, I was stunned for a while, and the faces of the terrier neck and others were pale.

Stumbling, Jin Lao Liu couldn't help but ask.

"Prince, what do you mean, this mine can't be mined?"

"Of course not!"

really inherited Mao Jue's performance level to the fullest, turning in circles with his hands behind his back, Mao Xingjian pointed at the heads of these guys with heartache.

"Do you know why Lone took you to build roads? Do you know why Lone took you to hunt cattle? It's not about preparing for this mine yet! ”

"Zhao Conglong, Jin Lao Liu, you have also seen the land at the No. 22 outpost, just next to the river, water the ground with good water! You pat your breasts and say, Is the land fat? ”

"Fat! It's fat! ”

Although he couldn't adapt to Mao Xingjian's brain arc, all the children here were farmers' children, in all fairness, the terrier neck still couldn't help nodding his head, and in the echoes one after another, Mao Xingjian raised a finger fiercely.

"One year! Let's reclaim this land, plant rice, wheat, corn, and then plant cotton on the mountain, this autumn, our granary in Baobaohai Town can be filled with grain, and then we don't have to worry about eating and drinking, with our own grain, the women in our town can weave cotton clothes by themselves, and even some are rich, we can even sell some grain, go to the fishy sea to exchange their tools, just wait for this year, work hard for this year, after a year, there is everything! You can open a mine as you want, and the gold dug up is everyone's, so you don't have to let those black-hearted profiteers exploit it! ”

"You can't even wait for this year, can't you suffer?"

Flicked his sleeves again, Mao Xingjian roared angrily: "If that's the case, you continue to dig, and I won't stop you!" ”

Silent!

Looking at the majestic figure of the prince, the big man with a terrier neck of more than eight meters was even a little wet at the corners of his eyes, and he was the first to slam his head on the ground: "Prince, I didn't say it!" What will you let my old Zhao do in the future! I'll do whatever I want, you let me eat, Lao Zhao will eat it! In this life, I followed the prince!! ”

"Yes! The prince has thought so much about us, and we are still wolf-hearted! Didn't say it! Lao Jin will listen to the prince in the future! Who dares to provoke the prince to get angry, Lao Jin stabbed him! ”

"Vadasiva, listen to the prince!"

"What the prince asks the little one to do, the little one will do Smecta!"

Rushing to be the first, these mine heads fluttered and kowtowed, looking at this scene, Mao Xingjian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it can be regarded as fooling these rough people to the road!

Mining is the worst choice for Mao Xingjian! These guys dug out big pits in the mountains, and then went back to Daming Huatian with gold and contentedness, and he Mao Xingjian, the Rocky Governor, drank the northwest wind in the ice and snow and sang a one-man show?

Say it's a year, huh! There is an addiction to gambling, and there is an addiction to drinking! Farming is not addictive? Developing the fertile Snake River Plain, an important agricultural base in Idaho for later generations, and having their own houses and land, are these outlaws willing to leave?

And gold can't eat well, and sleep can't be clothed! The land can, the richer the city he runs by Mao Xingjian, the more immigrants will come to this land, to reclaim this virgin land, more and more resources, and his prince also has the capital to appease the Indians. He wants to see how Mao Jue, the father, accuses him of being the crown prince!!

Thinking of the excitement, he almost didn't make a happy sound, but fortunately, at the last moment, Mao Xingjian struggled to maintain his cold image, and then waved his hand heavily.

"Xiaomo, cook! Take everyone and have a meal! ”

It couldn't be more practical, holding the hungry and suffocating stomachs, and the gold diggers such as the terrier neck simply kowtowed their heads again in tears.

"The Crown Prince Shengming !!"

(End of chapter)